Month: January 2017

I cannot get enough, these outdoor songs draw me in —–+—–+—– What is it about the sky that causes me to feel my individuality? How does this breeze surround me when I feel alone? The soft tones of this evening Mesmerize and relax me I could almost tell you anything Irregular waves clap at the rhythm…

Finding old gems, flipping through old memories. ————–+———-+————- This feeling Exploding notion Somehow slips down my shirt Slick and warm Slow yet consistent Wrapping its being Around my chest Once again All too familiar Fingerprints retraced Nervous and excited Yet slightly unforgiving Old memories on repeat Images of bliss Carefree and enticing Tasteful to this…

Simple and short Not poetic Just organized words. ———+————-+——— Blessed to know that I am loved Immensely more than than I realize Blessed under a God that saves me …and helps me to give when I have nothing left Blessed to live in this century In this country To be unashamed of my color, race,…